Hi.
You know what I'm learning to adapt my new lifestyle. I won't eat unless I feel the ringing in my head. I won't take a bath not untill I stank. I won't drink water unless my throat wounds in dryness.
And I'm overacting. Exaggerating things. This is how I love the drama. But this is how I tell you how much it hurts. It hurts.. a lot.
I don't know what to do anymore. I'm not tired.. but I'm hopeless .
Rain
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